Thursday, October 29, 2009

Aren't dreams wonderful?

I just spent half the night dreamily trying to justify why Scott had his elbow poked into the back of my skull. Here are the ones I remember:
  • getting mugged with a gun to my head
  • wearing a hat that was too tight
  • getting a noogie from my brother
  • getting hit in the head with a ball
Ah... the subconscious is a lovely place but I sure wouldn't want to live there.

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